“Sometimes outspoken, others quiet, sometimes a philosopher, others a poet, every night a fighter, by day a graphic designer.”
The Anthem to Poems
You disguise yourself as music sometimesentering from my ears and kissing me with your rhymesI unload the pain or the love within myselfLeaving me empty, but complete at the endI found rest in you, and the so called “Peace of Mind”I make you with borrowed words, however, you’re always mine.I’ve been…